we experience that t1 moment of thought that
pushes me to accept that t2 of his (proper) decision
a happy sail with
(seeking) the same questions
with new patterns of postponement
with palliatives
and surreal barbiturates
(I surprise myself with this overflowing altruism)
and the metereys of the gaze and
ambiguity of forms.
the boobies with their diphthong pleats
of sandy thread
the mahorca of happiness and wondering faces
the evenings arc my zulufii in a triple
tulup
a kind of primpordial pirouette
a back and forth
with new patterns of procrastination.
he. ruins my amiotic fairy tale
in the swing
with the vulgarity of clay thighs
the character-ridden
of yesteryear
relish the animation
when kissing is
more than a touch
something more than the coincidence of lips
with skin is a way of printing a feeling
on the reverse side of the skin in
alternating movement/upload.
us. isis and osiris in space
sethonian
we open in the morning a
fragmented perspective
a single vanishing point
an exercise in humility
inner panoply
life is centripedally sabotaged by
succumbed personalities.
About the Creator
Andreea Felciuc
Operating at the intersection of technology and biology, I am an architect and designer calling for a fundamental shift in the way we design and live, from consuming Nature to augmenting us.
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